"I....Wing. Yes. I know Wing." He sounds dissatisfied. He'd run into the jet and...it hadn't gone as he'd always imagined running into him.
He would give quite a bit to see Ratchet here. The mech might not like Drift, but he knew his job. "Ratchet? Big, white and red. Chevron here? Does he have symptoms? Like mine?"
Frag he hoped not. Last he knew the medics were somehow immune or resistant. That was a place to start.
[He listens to her explanation. Some of it makes sense. Some...not so much.] So it's like being a Prime. You're the leader?
[He tilts his head. Try to ignore the slow red leak from his optics.] You mean why you, as opposed to someone you think better?
[video] If only Drift had a sense of humor...!
He would give quite a bit to see Ratchet here. The mech might not like Drift, but he knew his job. "Ratchet? Big, white and red. Chevron here? Does he have symptoms? Like mine?"
Frag he hoped not. Last he knew the medics were somehow immune or resistant. That was a place to start.
[He listens to her explanation. Some of it makes sense. Some...not so much.] So it's like being a Prime. You're the leader?
[He tilts his head. Try to ignore the slow red leak from his optics.] You mean why you, as opposed to someone you think better?